William poured the oil in his hands and took his cock back into his hands. He kissed Grell and felt the sharp teeth biting in to his lips. He growled and the red-head laughed. They were both excited. Both needy. And the moment between watching Grell and wishing to be with Grell was at last erased as he eased himself into Grell's body, sighing at the feeling, sighing at the fantasy finally being realized. Grell moaned as his body was being once more taken, but this time was different, there was a gentle tug on his cock and he looked down; William's hand was on his hard cock.

"We enjoy this together," William said as he slid deeper. "We do this together."

Grell's hand wrapped around his and they soon were in a rhythm of William taking his ass, and they jacking his cock off together. The room was filled with the slapping of flesh and the moans of pure pleasure. Grell came and leaned his head down, letting William dump his load into his body. This was the night they would never forget as William was gentle and loving, kissing Grell as he held the man, as they held each other.

"That was twice you let me come first," Grell marveled as they kissed slowly and let their hands roam each others sweaty bodies. "Thank you."

"So are you willing to be my roommate?"

"Do I get to pick out the sheets and drapes for this room?"

"Grey is a nice color," William said, sitting up and surveying the room. "I like it."

"Not flashy enough, my love," Grell said. "I was thinking of maybe getting some red in here. Spice up that drab grey."

William rolled to his side and looked at Grell. He pushed off some of the red hair and smiled. "I am beginning to see the appeal of having red all over ones body."

Grell pulled him down and they kissed once more. "I want you again," he whispered as he looked into the man's eyes, slightly seen through the mostly reflective lenses. "I wish I could see your eyes as we made love."

William took off his glasses, and leaned over him and placed them on the night stand. William blinked and only saw the swimming shapes of his lover's face and fiery red hair splayed on the pillow.

"Next time, I want your glasses off so I can see your eyes," William whispered as he leaned back into Grell's ear. He hooked his hands under the mans knees and pulled him up to wrap them around his body. He once more got himself hard as he kissed his lover and smiled. "I really am happy you were at the party tonight."

As he slid in again, Grell sighed. "I'm happy you came out to the balcony finally. I was hoping you would come and find me."

"You knew I wanted you?"

Grell bucked and laughed. "Who doesn't want this body?"

William growled, "No one else if I can help it."

"Fuck me harder, Will. Take me as yours!"

And the bed banged against the wall, in steady, firm thuds, and the two Reapers came once more, staying together as William once more became hard and took Grell once more. They stilled and Grell placed William's glasses on his nose and dragged him back to his mouth. The lovers were content to hold one another, their own needs satisfied for the time being. Grell rolled over and held William, not sure what he wanted to do, cry out of happiness, or kiss William to make sure he was real. It was all too surreal, and as his eyes drifted closed, and he felt his glasses plucked off his nose, he realized that even if it was a short term thing, William in his arms, sharing his bed, this moment his body satisfied, it would be enough to replay in his memory. But as William kissed his cheek and laid his head on his shoulder, Grell's smile only became wider.

"I think I can learn to come home to this."